"Yeah of course, I'll clear those plates. See you tomorrow."
"Ah thanks Davy," Erica laughed giving her boss a peck on the cheek. "I'm off tomorrow so I'll see ye Sunday. Bye Jenna." Picking up her bag and coat she skipped happily out the door. Davy followed so he could lock the door and Jenna's belly did a flip in anticipation of what might come.
"I go out the back way," he told her then gathered up the plates and headed into the kitchen. Quickly Jenna picked up their drinks and followed him almost bumping into him on the way.
"Sorry, I always wondered what it looked like back here." She handed him his drink then made her way to the counter top where he'd placed the dirty plates. She turned around and leaning seductively against the cool steel counter said "so, this is where the magic happens?" It was meant as a double entendre and luckily Davy copped this. He took off his apron, placed it on the counter then standing in front of her he took her now empty glass from her hand and placed it next to the apron. Then he parted her legs with his and stood between them. She gasped as he looked into her eyes with a look of pure longing on his face and pressing himself against her he kissed her. It was slow at first, almost as if he was unsure as to whether or not she wanted to do this but when she kissed him back eagerly they became more intense and full on. As they kissed their hands explored each other and she was glad she'd worn her skirt to work today as he pulled it up around her waist pressing his hard cock into her. "Mmmmm," she breathed. "Aaaahhh."
Pushing the plates, glass and apron off the counter he lifted her up onto it then pulled her breasts from under her top. She sat there bra almost around her neck, skirt pulled up to her waist but she didn't care what she looked like as she pulled his stiff cock from his check trousers. She began stroking him, slowly, cupping his balls in her hand. Leaning forward she just about managed to lick the head of his penis and he let out a gasp of breath. Moving forward slightly she was able to take some of him into her mouth and began to suck him gently as she massaged his balls. His hands pulled the back of her head and they managed a steady rhythm of her sucking while he moved his hips forward and back. She loved the feel of a man's cock between her lips but something about Davy and the way he moved pleased her more than ever.
Fearing he was about to come, Davy pushed her back on to the counter where hours earlier he'd been busy preparing vegetables and other food for diners, and pushing her legs apart once again he checked that she was wet enough- she was, then he teased his cock along her pussy before plunging deep inside her.
"Fuck me Davy," she begged. "Fuck me hard. And he did building up speed as she tore at his back pulling him deeper into her feeling his cock at her cervix. They came together, body's shaking, panting, kissing, holding each other as much as they could in this position. He waited a moment before slowly easing his cock out of her making her almost cry out.
"That was amazing," he said grinning.
"It was pretty hot alright," she smiled back fixing herself suddenly aware of what a state she may look but not really caring.
